The restaurant was quiet, dark and opulent. Rod followed his instructions to the letter and I ate the biggest and thickest steak I'd ever seen or even heard of. Rod chuckled with an evil tone. "I see you still appreciate good meat. You've proven that already quite completely." I said nothing but I could feel my face burning. Rod continued: "Three years ago, when I was a Freshman, I was where you are now. With one difference. I was not a submissive, as you are. But, I was trapped by the same people, the same professors as you, under similar circumstances. Now, I've learned that the world is run by such people and they are very powerful, indeed. They can BREAK anyone they please or they can reward anyone who pleases them. Do you understand what I'm saying?" I nodded as indeed I did know that powerful people can be valuable friends. Or dangerous opponents.
Rod put his hand under the tablecloth. Our booth was in the very back and quite dark, except for a single candle, flickering. His hand ran up my thigh and grabbed my crotch. He found my cock already hard. I moaned softly.
Rod chuckled again, and squeezed my throbbing meat. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. "You little slut! You sweet cocksucking cum dumpster. Have you seen the effect you have on those professors? The way you FUCK and SUCK drives THEM mad with lust. You can play on those emotions. Yes, you'll have to go back to class next semester because you'll have new courses and different professors. But, THESE professors hold the real power here."
"How?" I asked.
"They have something on everybody here! Sexual scandals or financial problems. Nobody's perfect, you know. They run their classes as they please but they bow and scrape before the power. So you might have to do some studying, but if you get into a problem, they'll have your ASS covered. As long as you make that ass wriggle for them and keep swallowing all the cum they please, you're untouchable by everybody else."
"EVERYBODY else?" I whispered. He laughed again, softly.
